LOIDxREADER
After a horrible breakup, (Y/N) decides to find a rebound at the bar where she gets taken by a man named Loid Forger. After finding out that Loid is after her brother, she decides to help him with his mission.
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We all were up bright and early and packed our bags to head off to Berlint University. I was dreading to make this trip. I felt like so many things were going to go so wrong. I was getting anxious.
"You okay?" Loid asked as he looked back at me from the passenger seat of Franky's jeep.
"Yeah... I'm just nervous," I said, unintentionally bouncing my legs up and down.
"It'll be fine, (Y/N). We're just gonna get Keith's friends drunk and just have them tell us everything they know about him," Franky said nonchalantly. "We're not planning on hurting a bunch of kids. We don't do that. Right, Loid?"
"R-Right..." Loid said shamelessly.
That's was one of the things I was nervous about...
Loid killed Keith's friend. I mean technically he was an adult, but... he was protecting me. It's not like it was for nothing. Still... he was so young... even I saw him as a kid. Just like Franky is referring to college students as kids even though they're over the age of eighteen.
"So what's the plan? You didn't really go much into detail the other day. Maybe it'll make me feel better," I asked.
"Well, it's a Friday night. Robert's fraternity, is having a party. We get into our disguises and go. Duh," Franky giggled.
"How do you know that?" I asked.
"I have access to his messages," Franky smirked.
Of course he does, I shouldn't have even been surprised. That still doesn't solve our problem though.
I sighed and slapped my hand on my forehead, "Franky, have you ever been to college?"
"Nope, why?" Franky said.
"You?" I asked Loid.
Loid nodded his head no.
"Okay, listen guys. You can't just show up to a party and expect to be let in so easily, it not like a club. I mean maybe if you're pretty, you can get in easily, but if you're a guy and you don't have any affiliations to your name or don't know anybody there, then forget it," I explained.
"We know Robert and Tiffany. Isn't that enough?" Franky asked.
"I guess that's true... but I don't know. I feel like that could backfire on us," I said.
"I think you're thinking too hard about it, (Y/N)," Franky said.
"Yeah... maybe you're right," I said softly.
Loid turned back to look at me. It seemed like he kept continuously looking back at me this whole car ride to check up on me. Maybe he actually did care about me.
